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Classics Poetry
Monday, December 14, 2009
Pyramus and Thisbe Limmerick
There once were two lovers from the city,
He ran away with her because she was pretty.
They fled to the trees,
Would have traveled the sees,
If not for the that ferocious, bloody, no-good kitty.
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